Ningyuan Village, according to the system, should be placed by the system of 350 military horses, 30 hard exploration, 217 archers on the edge of the edge, grain storage for half a year, horse material double, divided in the north-south direction of the defense system composed of four consecutive military villages. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But now, in Ningyuan Village, three small military villages have been abandoned, only the main village with rammed earth and stone walls is barely maintained, during which the military horses, the edge of the archers have long been dispersed, and there are only more than 100 defenders in the economic system, sent here by a mistake, and the small envoy who cannot be promoted for 10,000 years is the commander of the command, military reserves, grain and horse materials, these important reserves, and at most for one or two months.

This commander, almost fifty years old, premature aging of blood and qi, body fortune, long not like a horse, all the thoughts are placed on hundreds of acres of fields opened up under the military village, these years of military turmoil in Yunnan, but many refugees were intercepted as tenants to farm, the harvest is not bad, and every month also send people to the west of Langu County to carry charcoal to sell to Taiyuan Mansion, just want to accumulate a fortune, and then retire from old age and illness, return to Fengzhou's hometown, and live a peaceful life.

There was a sudden police in Yunnei, and he was beaten into a pot of porridge, and the commander of the Yuanzhi branch surnamed Fold was ignorant at first, and then he was also anxious, and how many military intelligence documents were sent to Fold to seek treatment, just hoping to strengthen the vigilance here, transfer elite soldiers and strong generals, or simply drive him to leave as soon as possible, even if he retired, he would admit nothing.

Who would have thought that the document was sent out, for such a long time, but not a single soldier came, only the approval of some official articles, asking him to repair the war preparations, only to hear later, Zhe Keqiu instead took the elite of the Zhi family to the west, and the commander immediately wanted to abandon his post and abscond.

Later, the refugees scattered from Yunnei brought news, the Jurchen army chased the Jin king's army and horses there and rushed to the direction of Ninghua Army and Yanmen Pass, I am afraid that I will not be able to come here for a while, and this commander is reluctant to give up the autumn grain, but the heart is horizontal, if the Jurchen Tartars do not come, then they will leave after receiving the grain and selling it, if the Jurchen Tartars come to the west to send the police message to the west, then the straight lady thief will go, but he will not take this to heart, why should he be an unlucky guy here to die?

Day by day, I was so worried about getting through the past, the west of Ningyuan Village in the west of the Lan Mountain, it was still a calm and calm, and the commander was also bitter, every night, it was always difficult to sleep peacefully, and he had to use the wine brewed in the village to drink until it was almost dawn before he could fall asleep.

This night was like this again, the conductor just put down the wine and food in the warm room, and the two rough and big-footed mountain village women who couldn't stop dozing took turns to serve the hot wine, and the commander muttered Buddha while drinking, and from time to time he went out of the door to look at the dark sky in the north, just sighed, "Grandpa Tartar, don't come here!" ”

But in such a night, a Jurchen military horse, still crossed the Lan Mountain, towards here, it was the army led by Yin Keshu, when the Jurchen brigade military horses were still in front of the pass guarded by Han Yue's department, Yin Keshu had already led thousands of miscellaneous light horses, people with two horses, wrapped in grain for seven days, crossed the Lan Mountain, and attacked here!

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

From time to time, there are floating clouds passing by, the mountains and rivers in the east of the river under the moonlight, reflected hazy, extremely eyesight, it is difficult to see a few zhang away in such a faint moonlight, Yin Keshu personally went into battle, only wearing leather armor, and went to the shawl, with two arms to fight easily, with one or two hundred elites selected from the Zahu light horse, along the mountain road, silently towards the top of the head Ningyuan main village.

Even if it has been abandoned a lot, the military village set up on the edge of the Great Song Dynasty is still strong and tall, and there are huge crossbow machines on the wall. Although the mountain road here can barely pass through the military horses, it is still very difficult to deploy the siege equipment.

If it was in the heyday of Ningyuan Village, if you want to open this place with such light cavalry as Yinkeshu, it is a dream, even if you barely bypass it with light cavalry, it is nothing more than playing the role of harassment and plunder, far from talking about the army breaking the border and destroying the entire border defense system, even if the edge of the edge archers in the early decades because they could not bear the abuse and dispersion of the previous village masters, and there was a huge shortage of military horses, this commander should calm down and defend well, and it is not that these miscellaneous light horses can be gnawed by Yin Keshu.

The siege of the northern Hulu has always been a bitter hand, and the Jurchen inherited the Liao people's belongings and it is not much better, not to mention that it is still a plate of loose sand, and the Mongolian tribes with inferior equipment are still here.

If there is a basic defense on the front line of Lanzhou, Yin Keshu is ready to die here, and then to the west, Fengfu and Sanzhou are even more difficult to break, and turn back to the east, Han Yue's department is even more difficult to bite, and he has suffered a lot of humiliation, is it possible to take refuge in the original Wanyan Lou room in the same column for the rest of his life?

In the night, Yin Keshu could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and his ugly face was unconsciously distorted, just praying that the Ningyuan main village with the light of the torch flashing above his head would not react, and on the wall of the Ningyuan main village, it was always quiet, and he couldn't even see the figure of the walking patrol, could it be so easy to break through such an important military village?

For a while, even Yin Keshu, who was ready to crash and die here, was a little incredulous, although he had always been known as the weakness of the southerners, Zong Han even said that the southerners were weak and weak, and the Liao people captured them, and most of them were disdainful of the southerners' military horses, but Yinkeshu has always dealt with the southerners' military horses several times, and lost every time, although there is still a heart to win to the death, but unconsciously lifted the southerners' military horses to a very high position, even if not every southerners are strong troops that can run thousands of miles and win in the wild, Wouldn't it be in such a critical place, and it would be completely unprepared?

Nanren military horses, can they really be so different from each other? Could it be that what those Liao captives said was true, and I just had bad luck and bumped into the Heavenly Killer Star among the southerners several times? Straight sissy thief!

In the chaos of his thoughts, Yin Keshu's movements were quieter, more cautious, almost moving and climbing up, time passed little by little, Yin Keshu had already touched under the wall of Ningyuan Village, and there was still no movement on the wall, and even faint snoring could be heard.

At this time, Yin Keshu felt that he was sweating through his heavy clothes, the mountain wind was blowing, and his whole body was cold, only his heart was hot, and he rode lightly behind him, and he also touched it with great difficulty, and everyone had a stone in their mouths, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

At this time, I saw that I had already touched the wall of the wall, although these miscellaneous beards were fierce, but after all, they were not a strong army with strict constraints, and many people began to stir up excitedly, scrambling to squeeze to the front, take the lead in the village, and kill and loot fiercely.

Such a movement seemed to have finally alarmed the wall, and a trembling voice sounded: "Xiao Yi, raise the fire and shine it, what is the movement below?" ”

Yin Keshu waved his hand desperately, and suddenly more than a dozen miscellaneous Hu rushed up, and set up a human ladder under the wall, and even more miscellaneous Hu, opened the horn bow, and raised it towards the wall, the sound just now, all of them were silent at this moment, and saw that the miscellaneous Hu set up a three-person ladder, Yin Keshu held the knife in his mouth, and struggled to climb up.

At this time, a soldier was holding a torch, poked his head out, and saw that under the firelight, a hideous and ugly face appeared in front of him, and then the cold light flashed, and the soldier's throat was immediately cut, blood splashed, and the soldier pressed his throat and fell to the ground in panic.

Yin Keshu turned over, looked around with a knife, and saw a grass factory shanty on the wall, an old soldier who was at least fifty years old, curled up, looking at everything in front of him in horror, so frightened that he couldn't make a sound!

And the building in the main village of Ningyuan in front of him is still quiet, no one knows, Hu Lu from the north has already killed the wall, Yin Keshu stepped forward, and stabbed into the chest of the old soldier who was paralyzed with fright, couldn't shout, and couldn't escape.

The old soldier grabbed the handle of the knife spasmodically, trembling violently, just snorted miserably, Yin Keshu stirred the long knife fiercely, the old soldier spit out a long breath, and then stopped moving, killing the two people, and the bloodthirsty meaning in Yin Keshu's chest was even stronger.

Turning his head to look south, the mountains and rivers of the South Dynasty in the dark seemed to be so unprepared for him, countless miscellaneous beards, were flooding the wall with red eyes, Yin Keshu drew his knife and drained blood, and shouted: "Let go and kill!" ”

In the still flickering firelight on the wall, I saw that these miscellaneous beards wearing dirty armor and Kofa rope heads suddenly burst out with a roar like a beast's roar, overflowing the wall, and jumping into the wall.

And at this time, in the military village, there was an exclamation!

The defenders in Ningyuan Village, most of them are old and weak, but where they are strong, how can they be willing to exploit the main service in this remote place, and there is no day for them to come out in their lives, and they go to Shaanxi Zhulu to be hired by the merchants, and go to the Tibetan Department, although they are the way, and they may have to worry about their lives if they meet the party people who have not done a good job, but as long as the life is over, they eat meat, drink in a big bowl, and come back with a few surplus money in their waists.

Only the old and weak are willing to eat a meager and stable meal in the military village that has not encountered any arms for decades, and they have not strengthened the defense here, and everyone is suffering, only waiting for the news of the appearance of the Jurchen Tartars to arrive, from the general to the lord, everyone is scattered.

Who would have thought that the Jurchen Tartars would silently cross the remaining veins of Lan Mountain, and suddenly sneak in front of Ningyuan Village, and then in the middle of the night, they suddenly entered it? Endless miscellaneous beards screamed and kept turning into the wall, spreading down the wall, and opening the door again.

More miscellaneous hus rushed into Ningyuan Village like a surging black tide, at this time the mountain torches have also been lit, if there are still defenders on the wall of the wall, you can see that the torch light is almost all over the front of Ningyuan Village, I don't know how many miscellaneous Tartars, are desperately climbing on the mountain road!

Yin Keshu always took the lead, wielding a long knife, and went straight to the center of the military village to kill, but someone rushed out of the shed, from the house, Yin Keshu chopped down with a knife, and then did not look back, just forward, behind him Zahu, but scurrying around, rushing into the shed in the village, slashing and plundering everywhere, and these century-old military villages, many people with their families and families, at this time you can hear the woman's heart-rending cry, resounding throughout the night sky, everywhere there are fires lit, smoke and flames rushing into the sky, crying and screaming, resounding everywhere.

Everywhere there were bearded figures illuminated by the firelight, like wolves running around, even though some old and weak soldiers still wanted to resist, but so many enemies poured in at once, they were also quickly stabbed and slashed, rolling into the fire.

The whole Ningyuan village, in a short period of time, has become the place where Hulu is raging, the center of the military village, is the residence of the owner of the village and the government office, originally designed as a small fortress, the wall is thick and the wall is high, there is a water source inside, it is ready to be in case of being broken down, here can also be used as the last place to resist.

However, after decades of peace, this area has been rebuilt into the appearance of ordinary residential courtyards by successive village owners, and the original back walls have been demolished as materials for the construction of these courtyards.

Yin Keshu with dozens of miscellaneous beards, rushed straight here, the fire behind the fire, illuminating this courtyard clearly, at this moment the courtyard portal has been closed, Yin Keshu stepped forward is a fit of a hit, the material used in the portal is still strong, the inside is firmly closed with a bolt, this collision did not hit.

Although the original thick wall was demolished a lot, there is still a one-person high courtyard wall, in the firelight, I saw two or three heads poking out, shaking the rope to open two or three hunting bows, a few arrows swishing out, the original military village, the use of nature is the strong bow and hard crossbow in the army, but to be abandoned, everything is deserted, the military bow and crossbow that needs to spend great effort to maintain, has long been unbearable.

The giant crossbow on the wall of the wall, it can only be scary, now all in the wall, is the hunting bow used for hunting in the mountains on weekdays, these arrows are very good, pointing directly at the front of the Yin Keshu, but the hunting bow bow is weak, not in a hurry, how to get the Yin Keshu such a Jurchen fierce general?

As soon as the long knife swung, a few feather arrows were shot crookedly and flew out, and Yin Keshu was behind him, and he had already taken out their horn bows, and the lightning generally recognized the strings and shot, these grassland miscellaneous Hu battle skills were average, but the archery skills were excellent, and suddenly two people were hit by arrows, screaming and falling from the wall.

The other person hid quickly, and shrank back at once, and the silver keshu couldn't wait to find the big wood to hit the door, and jumped on the wall, and the two arms screamed, and rose up, and then turned over the wall, and felt the wind hit when he landed.

The back of the long knife of Yin Keshu is extremely heavy, that is, with a slight drag, the main artery on the side of the neck of the sneak attacker has been cut, and the blood is splashed on the head and face of Yin Keshu, in the firelight, I saw that the person who attacked was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-old child, wearing a tattered and lost red jacket of the Great Song Army, and looked at Yin Keshu with hatred, and wanted to press the wound in the neck, but the blood was so wild, and he lost his strength halfway up his hand, and fell to the ground with his eyes staring. (To be continued.) )